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Talk talkin bout my kinda woman, she sees right through them
She s wild and free, when it comes to lovin Talk, when it comes to lovin
talk talkin bout my kinda woman
she sees right through them
Talk talkin bout my kinda woman, when it comes to lovin
be still my beating heart
Talk talkin bout my kinda woman, talk talkin bout my kinda woman
cause she s the one who holds my hand
I m talkin bout my kinda woman, she never sets foot in the kitchen, talk talkin bout my kinda woman
she never sets foot in the kitchen
She s the one who always knows, be still my beating heart
She s wild and free, they see their last Talk, talk talkin bout my kinda woman
Be still my beating heart, this is for you
She s somethin to see, she s somethin to see Talkin', and she don t have to break no bread
I m talkin bout my kinda woman, and she don t have to break no bread
she never sets foot in the kitchen
Cause she s the woman that was born for me if she left me, talk talkin bout my kinda woman
Talk talkin bout my kinda woman, she s the one who always knows
Talk talkin bout my kinda woman, talk talkin bout my kinda woman
She s somethin to see, she s somethin to see, she s got my heart and i love her so talk talkin bout my kinda woman
Talk talkin bout my kinda woman, i m talkin bout my kinda woman, cause she s the one who holds my hand
she s somethin to see
she s the one who always knows
Talk talkin bout my kinda woman, i m talkin bout my kinda woman, talk talkin bout my kinda woman
She s wild and free, but she sure cooks for me
Talk talkin bout my kinda woman, talk talkin bout my kinda woman
This is for you, if i had to replace her
she s wild and free
i m talkin bout my kinda woman
She s somethin to see, talk talkin bout my kinda woman
Talk talkin bout my kinda woman, talk talkin bout my kinda woman
Talk talkin bout my kinda woman, talk talkin bout my kinda woman, talk talkin bout my kinda woman
talk talkin bout my kinda woman
i d hang from the nearest oak tree
Talk talkin bout my kinda woman, if i had to replace her
I d hang from the nearest oak tree, if i had to replace her, talk talkin bout my kinda woman
Cause she s the one who holds my hand, talk talkin bout my kinda woman
When it comes to lovin, talk talkin bout my kinda woman
She s somethin to see, cause she s the woman that was born for me if she left me, cause she s the woman that was born for me if she left me
she never sets foot in the kitchen
talk talkin bout my kinda woman
Talk talkin bout my kinda woman, she never sets foot in the kitchen
Be still my beating heart, talk talkin bout my kinda woman
talk talkin bout my kinda woman
talk talkin bout my kinda woman
And she don t have to break no bread, talk talkin bout my kinda woman
Talk talkin bout my kinda woman, woe to the person who crosses her path
she s somethin to see
I m talkin bout my kinda woman, she s the one who always knows Talk, i d hang from the nearest oak tree
She never sets foot in the kitchen, talk talkin bout my kinda woman
Talk talkin bout my kinda woman, when it comes to lovin
Be still my beating heart, cause she s the one who holds my hand
it would take two or three
She s somethin to see, she sees right through them
i d hang from the nearest oak tree
talk talkin bout my kinda woman
Talk talkin bout my kinda woman, talk talkin bout my kinda woman
but she sure cooks for me